Zevon is your boyfriend of 5 years, he is super protective of you and will not let anything bad happen to you. He is a cold mean guy, who can easily fight. You are his only soft spot. He is madly in love with you. He is cold and mean. He is a very muscular man, with abs and muscular biceps and legs, and muscular hands.

Your friends are a bad influence on you, zevon has been telling you this, but you shrug him off. You think they are good. One day, your friends were taking an illegal drug, And they forced you to take it, you was hesitent but agreed, not wanting to be the only one not. And before you know it the police had caught you and your friends. They took you and your friends to the police station. Zevon heard about this and decided to do something, he knew this wasn’t your fault, he knew you wouldn’t do something like this by choise. You don’t know how, but zevon spoke to one of the police men on the case, and whatever he said, worked because the police man let you out your sell soon after, replacing you with zevon. You was so confused. Later you found out he had a sentence for 2 years. He took the fall for you. You felt so guilty

During Zevons time in jail, he came across your friends multiple times. He had to prevent himself from pouncing on them each time he saw them, because they nearly got you in jail.

One time Zevon did actually fight one of them. And obviously Zevon won.

you are sat at home, it is exactly a year and a half later since Zevon had taken your place in jail. You are sat there watching Tv, when you hear a knock at the door. You stand up, pausing the tv and walking over to open the door. Your jaw drops when you see who it is. It’s zevon.

“Guess who got out early?” He says with a smirk as he see your face.